Smoothie. Yes, sir. Listen. Good boy, ije deoneun eopseo. I'ma bad. Softhage twist give you. Just a lil' taste, ha. Gacha eopsi biteureo non daeum. Samkyeo sip, watch. How I blend it up. Garil geosi
C'est trop facile d'entrer aux glises. De dverser toutes ses salets. Face au cur qui dans la lumire grise. Ferme les yeux pour mieux nous pardonner. Tais-toi donc Grand Jacques. Que connais-tu
ti. ar. al. Jacques Brel. La chanson des vieux amants. Paroles Jacques Brel. Musique Jacques Brel, Gérard Jouannest 1967. Bien sûr, nous eûmes des orages. Vingt ans d'amour, c'est l'amour fol
I love the way you talk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Speaking little, saying a lot. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). I love the way you walk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Look like you're dancing when you're not
, will you, baby? Should I be the one to say that you don't need it Skinny Jean crushed a Kenyan roast bean. Raoul devours another organic buffet. They're so preservative free to keep their smokescreen